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Chapter 95 Mi Yun's troubles

After saying goodbye to the strange pair of masters, Chen Xian first went home to change into clean clothes, and then ordered Liu Sen to prepare a carriage. He was anxious to go to the laboratory in the north of the city to witness the miracle.

As soon as he changed his clothes and left the door of the main room, he saw Su Xinchang sitting leisurely in the middle of the yard drinking tea. Chen Xian wanted to discuss with him what the fat old Taoist said about the second-rate master today, so he greeted: "Xiao Su, let's take you to see a baby!"

Su Xinchen stood up subconsciously, and his face turned dark - this guy was probably used to calling him Xiao Su! He snorted coldly, "What baby!"

"Go away, go away!" Chen Xianyi snatched his shoulders and said with a smile: "This thing is amazing, I guarantee you are interested..."

"Hmph!" Su Xinzheng rolled his eyes disdainfully, but he still couldn't help but feel curious, wanting to see what this strange scholar had to dress up.

As soon as the two got off the carriage, they heard "crackling" sounds coming from the yard, and bursts of black smoke came out from time to time, which made passers-by look at each other.

Chen Xian didn't care about the strange gazes of passers-by around him, strode forward and patted the door hard.

After a while, he heard the sounds in the yard gradually diminishing, and footsteps walked to the door. Sun Xiaosong's vigilant voice came out through the wooden door: "What are you doing!"

Chen Xian curled his lips in anger and responded: "Your boss!"

"Crill." The door was quickly opened. Sun Xiaosong first glanced behind Chen Xian vigilantly, and then lowered his voice and whispered: "Hurry, come in!"

"Why are you so nervous?" Chen Xian entered the courtyard and found that his investment should have a certain value.

There was a small furnace in the dilapidated house on the east side, and a huge straw shed was built under the crooked tree on the west side. Under the straw shed, there were several craftsmen who were concentrating on a small iron bucket.

"The changes are quite big!" Su Xinchen saw this small "laboratory" in less than ten days, and he was a little surprised for a moment.

"Boss, you don't know..." Sun Xiaosong scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "A few days ago, we built the steam pressure furnace and suddenly exploded. Although it did not cause any losses, the neighbors around ran to report to the official..."

"Um." Chen Xian frowned. He saw that Sun Xiaosong's yard was stuffed with various materials, and there were craftsmen who kept coming and going. It was indeed a little small. In addition, if he did any dangerous research in the future, it would be inappropriate for the laboratory to continue to stay in the city.

"Fortunately, after going to the county government, Huang Magistrate recognized me. After explaining the reason, he let us back..."

"Well..." Chen Xian pondered for a moment and said, "Recently, you will go outside the city to find out if there is a suitable courtyard. It is best to have convenient water transportation. Let's move as a whole."

"Okay!" Sun Xiaosong's eyes lit up after hearing this. Since he got what his boss said, he would let go and look for it. After all, many equipment in his yard could not be stuffed in, including the reflector furnace he was thinking about, and there were many experiments that needed to sneak away from the city and try it out...

Of course, the most important thing is that he is too clear about Chen Xian. As long as he makes reasonable requests, he will not be stingy in taking action. He will give as much money as he wants...

Chen Xian took out another piece of folded paper from his arms and stuffed it to Sun Xiaosong and said, "The steam engine needs to be stepped up. Take this drawing and refer to it."

Sun Xiaosong immediately wiped the dust on his hands as if he had a baby, and took it with a happy face. He forced himself to suppress the idea of ​​opening it immediately, and lowered his voice with a chuckle, "Boss, you have made the thing you want..."

"Let's go, take a look!" Chen Xian raised his eyebrows and followed Sun Xiaosong into the room in a hurry.

The willow trees by Chunxi Bridge have sprouted new buds. The spring breeze is gentle, the new willows are swaying, and the clear river water under the bridge trickles eastward.

"Have you thought about it?" Fan Dingbo shook the folding fan anxiously, trying hard to catch up with the man walking in front of him.

Mi Huang stopped and glanced at a leaf in the water under the bridge. His eyes followed the green leaves drifting with the waves until the distance...

"We will be back to Beijing tomorrow." Mi Huang held onto the railing beside the bridge and sighed.

"It's been so long since I've been out, it's time to go back!" Fan Dingbo walked forward and put on Mi Huang's shoulders. This action was from Chen Xianxue.

Mi Huang lowered his head, feeling a little sad: "After returning to Beijing, I'm afraid I will never be able to meet Miss Xiangyun again."

"I originally wanted to learn to do it, to redeem Xiangyun and take her to the capital, but..." His voice became deeper and deeper.

From a distance, you can see the lanterns hanging on Huancai Tower swaying gently with the wind, but he became increasingly difficult to move.

"This..." In terms of feelings, Fan Dingbo is definitely a veteran. With his great fame in the capital, he often becomes a guest of all kinds of famous people. He really can't understand Mi Huang's infatuation, and he can't stand it anymore...

Fan Dingbo shook the folding fan and frowned and said, "How about we go and find a job and let him be a counselor for you?"

"Looking for Brother Chen..." Mi Huang hesitated for a long time, but shook his head firmly. He leaned over the stone railing and moved his eyes from Huancai Tower to the clear river water. After a long time, he finally waited for a willow leaf torn off by the wind.

The leaves are like small boats, flowing with the waves, gradually moving away...

There are no books...

Fan Dingbo really couldn't stand the foolish look of his friend at this moment. How could he guess in advance that this guy actually fell in love after he arrived in Hangzhou, and now he is deeply involved in love...

"Hey!" Fan Dingbo shook his head helplessly, put the folding fan into his sleeves, and also leaned over to the bridge with Mi Huang, looked down at the empty flowing water, and sighed: "You said something!"

Mi Huang turned his head and looked at Fan Dingbo, then turned his head again. His eyes were completely unfocused, and he just stared at a certain position in a daze, and he seemed weak and powerless, and lost intent...

"Mr. Mi, Mr. Fan..." The woman's crisp and pleasant voice came from behind.

As the sound came into his ears, Mi Huang's body felt clever, and he felt that the sound was like a warm current pouring from his waist and along his spine into his neck. He turned around in panic and looked at the woman standing with a smile not far away.

The sun is bright and the spring breeze is warm. Even the river water under Chunxi Bridge is gurgling and happy.

The woman standing quietly at the bridge was wearing a green dress with a gauze on the corners of the skirt, which was as green as the newly-haired leaves on the branches...
Chapter completed!
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